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[Verse 1]
His puE5lpit's a corner on Nineteenth and Main His gArip on the Gospel his one claim to fameE5.
He hurls fire and brimstone at the cars passing by
and he oAffers sal---Evation for the SB7av-ior on hE5igh. Bm7 His khE5akis are tattered and he ain't bathed in weeks his bAout with the bot-tle shows up on his cheeksE5.
He looks like a scare--crow a sight to be-hold
as he Aworks for the EShep-herd bring-in' laB7mbs to the foldE. He poBm7ints to the BAi ble he hEolds in his hands says, " I'm Aproof that the GoodE Lord can F#7save an-y man."A
[Chorus]
Son it Eain't what you're drivin' or the clAothes that you weEar material possessions won't matAter up theB7re. And soEme-day in heav-en when the angels all Asing these rEags that I'm wear-in' will be B7fit for a king.Bm7 A E5 Bm7
[Verse 2]
He's fiE5ghtin' the fever in spite of the chill, he puAlls up his collar and he speaks God's willE5.
His body is weakened but his faith is still strong,
for he's fiAlled with con--Eviction for the mB7ission he's oE5n. He kBm7nows soon in heavA--en He'll be home-E-less no more, As his wAork will soon ecEho from that fF#7ar distant shoAre.
[Chorus]
Son it Eain't what you're drivin' or the clAothes that you weEar material possessions won't matAter up theB7re. And soEme-day in heav-en when the angels all Asing these rEags that I'm wear-in' will be B7fit for a king.Bm7 A E5 Bm7
[Tag]
Esome-day in heav-en when the ang-els all siAng Well, tEhese rags that I'm wear-in' will be fB7it for a kinBm7g. A will be fit for a KingE5.